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Ever felt like hitting all your goals still leaves you searching for something more? Success isn’t just about achievements it’s about peace, resilience, and redefining what truly matters.
Hey everyone, thanks for stopping by. This little story is one of those moments where life surprises you in the funniest way. If you’ve ever said something without thinking and instantly wished for a rewind button, you’ll feel right at home here. Grab a smile, enjoy the read, and don’t judge my gym adventures too hard. & if you’ve had your own accidental slip-ups, I’d love to hear them too.
Why is Bhojpuri Culture So Obsessed with Women's Bodies?
This is not about Manoj Tiwari, or Pawan Singh, or Ravi Kishan Shukla. Nirahua Yadav (Dinesh Lal Yadav) has been doing the same work. Currently, a video by Bhojpuri’s most stylish artist and singer, Khesari Lal Yadav, and Khushbu Tiwari, has been watched by 8.1 million people in three weeks. It is a Holi song, but it is, in fact, a porn song. And this is a relatively decent video. The…
Some moments are small but unforgettable. This story of a father and his daughter captures the quiet, unspoken bond that shapes who we are. Take a moment to feel the warmth, care, and connection that make family truly special.
Thanks for stopping by and reading today’s post. Some stories stay with us because they remind us of the quiet strength in everyday moments. I hope this one touches you the way it touched me. Your support means a lot, and I’d love to hear your thoughts in the comments.
Just survived another episode of the Dubai Metro Seat Olympics. Spoiler: I didn’t win, but the drama was top-tier. If you’ve ever battled for a seat, this one’s for you.
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Still buzzing from Sunday night! Caught Shreya Ghoshal live at WTC on July 18th, and wow — what a voice, what a vibe. She took us through a journey of emotions, memories, and pure melody. If you know, you know. 🎶💫 #ShreyaGhoshal #WTCDubai #LiveMusicMagic #GratefulVibes
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Five Nights and Six Days in Georgia
Hello everyone, this is Dayalshankar Giri! After working tirelessly for nearly a year and a half without a break—not even a work-from-home day—I finally gave in to some much-needed persuasion from my colleagues and booked a trip to Georgia. Here’s how it all unfolded. My journey began with a flight from Sharjah to Tbilisi on November 23, 2024. Upon landing safely in Tbilisi, I headed toward…
"Unspoken Threads: A Love Story on the Beachside Bench"
The words left behind… The craving to say it all… On the beachside benchThey saw a coupleWith silky white hairAnd shiny bright eyes Talking and laughingand kissing and huggingThey were lost inTheir world of joy Always one listenedThe other one heardWithout a wordWithout a break They went near the coupleStood in front of themAsked these wordsAnd got these words “We are in our 20sFail to talk…
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To my sunshine.... The letter never posted.
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My Sunshine
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My Quotes My thoughts
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Telling The Truth
As Kids, this may probably be the first code of conduct we may have received. “Tell the truth”, or “never lie”. It was actually ‘The rule’. “सत्यं वद!” It always echoed in our conscience. The Upanishads, the Puranas, the epics and a handful of later stories, every one of these sang the anthology of Values like truth and Righteousness. Reared in a traditional Hindu family in India, bedtime…
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A reminder
अम्भोजिनीवनविहारविलासमेवहंसस्य हन्ति नितरां कुपितो विधाता |न त्वस्य दुग्धजलभेदविधौ प्रसिद्धांवैदग्ध्यकीर्तिमपहर्तुमसौ समर्द्ध: The above said is a Muktaka which means a pearl/gem, obviously, here the term stands for a literary piece which is shorter in length/size, with an essence profound in itself. For many a lot of such works, the author is Anonymous. To the extent I know, the one I…
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The waiting
When I tell you, “I am waiting for you” Understand it as the waiting,The Wanderer does at nightfor the polestar to rise. Know it as the waitingOf the uncomfortable soulFor that soothing touch. Take it as the longingOf the solitary lifeFor its long-lost happiness. Realize it as the cravingOf a thirsty heartTo remember the warmth of its mate Recognize it as the wish of my eyesTo imprint you in…
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Colours
There is a colour associatedwith every day of the weekWith every month of the year.With every emotion we bearWith every word we air. Is it only with me! Or is it the same with you too!? Sunday Is warm, like a Golden rug,Threaded with black, mellow and dark. Monday is white, maybe like milk,White as a cloud or white as the froth.With not much to feel, it goes so much pale. Tuesday has the…
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